Fighting a Powerful Enemy, the Cute Child Shows Its Might

Chen Siyu was surrounded by surging Chaos Power, like an awakened beast from the Primordial World, sweeping madly toward the middle-aged man and his subordinates. Wherever the Chaos Power passed, the space seemed to ripple, as if it were about to be torn apart by this mysterious force.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically as he felt the terrifying power contained within this energy. In a rush, he raised his black Long Sword high above his head and chanted a spell. Black mist surged wildly from the blade, condensing into a massive black shield in an attempt to block Chen Siyu's attack. His subordinates, who had been knocked to the ground by the sword energy, scrambled to their feet and unleashed their own defensive spells. For a moment, various lights flickered and collided with the Chaos Power.

With a deafening BOOM, the Chaos Power slammed into the black shield, erupting with a light so blinding that it was impossible to keep one's eyes open. A massive shockwave radiated from the point of impact, uprooting nearby trees instantly as flying sand and stones filled the entire valley. The black shield teetered under the assault of the Chaos Power; the middle-aged man gripped the hilt of his sword so tightly that the veins in his arms bulged, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Go, sister!" Chen Ruixuan struggled to his feet. Although he had some scrapes, his eyes were filled with determination and encouragement. He raised his slingshot once more, condensed an even more powerful Spirit Power Pellet, and, seizing the perfect moment, fired it at the weak point where the black shield met the Chaos Power.

The Spirit Power Pellet streaked through the air like a meteor, striking the target with precision. With a crisp crack, a fissure appeared on the black shield, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spiderweb. Seeing this, the middle-aged man was struck with terror and tried to retreat, but it was too late. The Chaos Power instantly shattered the shield, engulfing him and his subordinates like a tidal wave.

When the light finally faded, the middle-aged man and the group of Cultivators were seen lying scattered on the ground, in a state of utter disarray. Their clothes were tattered, they were all more or less injured, and their faces were filled with fear and resentment. The middle-aged man struggled to his feet, glared viciously at Chen Siyu and Chen Ruixuan, and hissed through gritted teeth, "You two little brats, consider yourselves lucky today! We will settle this score another time!" With a wave of his hand, he fled in disgrace with his remaining men.

"Phew, they're finally gone." Chen Siyu let out a sigh of relief, her body swaying slightly. That full-force strike had consumed a massive amount of her energy. Chen Ruixuan hurried over to support his sister, asking worriedly, "Sister, are you alright? You scared me to death just now." Chen Siyu smiled and patted Chen Ruixuan's head, saying, "I'm fine, and you were very brave, little brother."

After this battle, the siblings realized that their strength still needed improvement, and they understood that the Primordial World was filled with danger and greed. They decided to cultivate the Chaos Spirit Rhinoceros Technique even more diligently; only by possessing sufficient power could they protect what was theirs and continue their adventures in this ever-changing Primordial World.

After resting for a while, the siblings returned to the valley, found a quiet spot, and calmed their minds to begin their cultivation once more. In the valley, a gentle breeze blew, as if whispering in praise of their efforts, and their legendary story would continue to be written after this peaceful time of cultivation...